20.Chapter 20 Persistence

Author: Bright Moon and Drizzle

From acceptance to enjoyment, Wen Renjing has always been a person who takes things as they come, and has a strong ability to accept things.

I always want to try something I don’t understand.

She had a stiff smile on her face and took back her hand tremblingly.

"How can the Imperial Master be willing to give Cai Yue to me?"

He touched her questioning and expectant eyes, with a clear smile on her delicate little face, the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised a little, and an elegant voice sounded, "Then it depends on your Majesty's sincerity."

Sincerity? It will simply create problems for yourself.

She was thinking about this matter, so she began to change her ways to please Rong Chen.

"My lord, the imperial kitchen made a bowl of ice cream. I thought the imperial master would like it, so I sent it to him."

Wen Renjing said very attentively, while motioning for Yanxi to come forward.

Although she didn't know how to cook, she was good at eating, and she trained many cooks.

"Master, would you like to have a taste?" She looked at Rong Chen flatteringly and offered it with both hands.

Seeing that there was no response, she put it to her mouth herself. The person finally gave her a compassionate look and finally opened her mouth slowly.

Seeing that the method was effective, Wen Renjing began to follow the same method and never missed three meals a day. This is called a dedicated effort.

Simply a top nanny!

Time quickly passed by like quicksand, and the day came when You Siyuan returned with the Saint.

The dazzling sunshine poured down, and Tianqi City was bustling with activity. The saint came to Tianqi to spread blessings, which surprised the people.

The streets in the city welcomed the saint, who could bring blessings to the people, and was seated in the sedan chair, with a corner of the fluttering gauze curtain raised.

The veil on her handsome face cannot conceal her beauty.

He was accompanied by two pretty girls, dressed uniquely and strangely.

"Holy Maiden please."

You Siyuan was wearing a vermilion official robe, and his delicate face had a more mature look.

The grand ceremony shows how much Tianqi attaches importance to this saint.

"The saint has arrived." In the main hall, all the civil and military officials were waiting eagerly.

Wen Renjing got up early in the morning and changed her clothes. Sitting on the dragon chair, she was looking forward to who this holy lady was.

After all, there is only one sentence description in the original book: the Holy Goddess brings blessings to the world.

As the saint in the distance gradually approached, she finally saw the woman clearly. The woman had tall clouds on her temples and wore a lavender brocade robe with long drag.

Slender fingers untied the veil, revealing a delicate and flawless face.

With a gentle look on his face, he bowed and said, "Beihuang Qu Yimian has met His Majesty Tianqi."

Everyone was slightly shocked. The saint was indeed as beautiful as the rumors said.

"I have met your Majesty."

Wen Renjing was slightly surprised that she was as beautiful as Shen Qianran, and her eyes were a little more amazed.

He raised his hand and said, "Saint, please get up. The saint must be tired from the long journey. I have prepared a rest and a bath for the saint. I will invite the saint to attend the dinner party later."

Qu Yimian's face moved slightly, and her beautiful eyes looked at Rong Chen, who was sitting calmly on the right side of Wen Renjing. She was surprised and amazed at the same time.

He bowed his knees and bowed, then left reluctantly.

Wen Renjing raised her eyebrows and looked at Rong Chen. The purple brocade robe she wore seemed to match the saint. Do they know each other?

"Your Majesty, the floods in the south have been resolved, so there is no need for you to worry."

You Siyuan stood in the hall, his tone neither humble nor arrogant.

"Aiqing has done a good job this time. I feel that Aiqing has made great achievements this time, so I will make you a minister."

The rank of official of the second rank is quite large, especially for a top scholar.

After looking around for a while, he said, "Dear ladies, do you have any objections?"

"I feel that it is inappropriate. It is really inappropriate for Your Majesty to ask the number one scholar to serve as a minister just for the sake of equalizing the floods in the south." Shen Qingbai stood up.

Justice was written all over that vicissitudes of life face.

Immediately, several people stood up and echoed, singing and singing in harmony.

"In the past, the number one scholar went to the Hanlin Academy and was rewarded one by one. This is unprecedented."

"Your Majesty, please take back your order."

"Since you all think it is inappropriate, I will grant you the title of Young Minister of Dali Temple." Wen Renjing said nonchalantly.

He quickly added, "What does King Mu think?"

"Your Majesty's decision is of course unquestionable." Mu Xia's cold voice sounded.

"What does the Imperial Master think?" She raised her eyebrows and looked at Rong Chen beside her.

Rong Chen's eyes were clear and he nodded: "His Majesty is solely responsible for state affairs."

A nice and cold voice sounded, and the officials looked at each other. It was already a great achievement for the Imperial Master to attend.

What's more important is that he actually stands on His Majesty's side. Even when the late Emperor was here, not just anyone could invite a national advisor.

Wen Renjing nodded with satisfaction, with a smile in her eyes.

In my heart, I blame the guardians on my left and right! God help me.

Then he looked at You Siyuan and said, "You have made great contributions to the flood in the south. Naturally, I cannot leave you without a reward."

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty."

The other officials saw this scene and looked at Shen Qingbai with a look of help in their eyes, not knowing what to do about the current situation.

Shen Qingbai thought again and again, so he knelt down and lowered his head and said: "Your Majesty is wise."

"Your Majesty is wise." All civil and military officials said in unison.

Nine Princes' Mansion.

The interior of the dark curtain was painted with ink, and the dim candlelight brought a chill.

The new things that happened in the morning had already reached the ears of the two father and son.

"Prime Minister Shen and the emperor have always been at odds with each other. This time the emperor actually gave in. Could it be that these two people had reached some kind of deal secretly?"

Wen Renqin looked puzzled and walked back and forth and stamped his feet.

With an irritated expression, he said, "And the Imperial Master has always been silent about the affairs of the court, but this time he actually met the saint together with the emperor."

"The emperor is cunning, and now he is getting close to Mu Xia. We must be more careful."

"Remember what I told you about tonight's dinner." Wen Renyan said with solemnity on his face.

The foundation that has been planned for many years must be in one's own pocket.

Wen Renjing, who was being discussed, was thinking about the relationship between the saint and Rong Chen!

From the appearance in the palace just now, the saint seemed to know Rong Chen. She was so beautiful and she might have been in love with him.

Looking at Rong Chen with her robe fluttering, Wen Renjing approached with her dress in hand, a flattering smile on her face.

"The Imperial Master is giving me face today, how about the Imperial Master also attend tonight's banquet?"

Seeing that he didn't respond, Wen Renjing came a little closer, blinked and said, "National Preceptor?"

"The Saint seems to have a close relationship with the Imperial Master. The way she looked at you just now was full of affection."

The young man's eyes were dark and bright, and he looked at her with dark and deep eyes, his brows moving slightly.

Her thin lips parted slightly, "I don't know."

Seeing his sudden calm expression, Wen Renjing felt relieved for some reason.

She put on a smile and hugged his arm, "Then I order you to go with me tonight."

Rong Chen looked at her, with softness hidden in his deep eyes, perhaps he hadn't noticed it himself.

"Yeah." He responded slowly, his voice like melting ice and snow.

She was a little sluggish, with a bit of panic in her big almond eyes, and she let go of her hand.

He stood up and looked into the distance, "Then I will wait for the Imperial Master."

Something is wrong with the Imperial Master!

Looking at her back, Rong Chen had a chuckle on his face.

Wen Renjing left Yunlan Palace and looked up at the huge sky, with colorful clouds floating freely.

There were ripples in his heart, Rong Chen's deep eyes appeared in front of him, and he felt unspeakably panicked for a moment.

Form is emptiness, emptiness is form.

I thought to myself, don't be deceived, the Imperial Master is a big monster with a snake tail!

The child I gave birth to is a human or a snake! That’s too far gone.

"Your Majesty, it's time to go to the banquet." Yan Xi couldn't help but mention.

The voice pulled Wen Renjing back. She looked at her toes silently and sighed, "Let's go."

A slender woman was dancing in the hall. Wen Renjing, who was sitting at the head, had many pictures flashing through her mind and the wine glass in her hand never stopped.

"Your Majesty, drink less and it will hurt your health." Concubine Lan took the wine glass with worry on her face.

She didn't know why she was thinking too much just now and couldn't calm down.

"The Saint of the State has arrived." The eunuch's thin voice sounded.

Wen Renjing raised an eyebrow and looked, and the two walked in together. The man, the talented man, and the woman looked so well matched.
Chapter completed!